Better With You
Author's note: I don't own Victorious. This is also my first Victorious fanficition. I've written Teen Titans and Danny Phantom but I decided for a change.
I loved thunderstorms. I have ever since I was a little kid. Trina was terrified of them though, I didn't even believe we were related no matter how much mom and dad insisted we were. She was eighteen and a pain in the butt with her five year old vocabulary and attention span (A/N: I love Trina, she's hilarious but kind of dumb.) I was seventeen now. My birthday had been yesterday and my party would be tomorrow since it would be a Saturday. This way I could sleep in and then get ready for the party. Yay. My mom and dad were leaving tonight for the weekend and leaving Trina in charge, yeah, I wonder how that will work too. Just about everyone from Hollywood Arts would be coming, even Jade, who didn't normally do parties or nice.
I was sitting in class; Sikowitz was throwing the pink ball at people's heads to choose who would do the acting exercise. We were going to be doing that alphabet thing except this time we were doing it backwards.
"Tori, you too." Sikowitz threw the ball at me and I luckily caught it. André, Cat, Jade, Beck, and Sinjin were all up on the stage. I walked up to join them. "Cat, start us out with the letter Z."
"Zebra's are awesome! They're like horses but rebels." Cat said in her little airy good mood voice. I've never seen this girl sad, except when we took her sky mall magazine away.
"Jade's turn." Sikowitz called. "Then Beck, André, Sinjin, and Tori's last."
"You would say something like that, wouldn't you?" Jade was in a good mood too I see.
"Xylophone's are pretty interesting too." Beck obviously couldn't think of another X word, really I couldn't blame him.
"When are two going to get back together?" André was sick of Jade and Beck fighting. They fought when they were together and when they weren't but it was just better for everyone if Jade was with him since she was a little happier with Beck.
"Never, I hope." Sinjin was out now.
"Sinjin, you're out. Tori keep going with the letter V." Sikowitz said and threw the ball at Sinjin, who didn't catch it. Poor Sinjin.
"Very soon, they never last long without each other." I said it was true; they never stayed broken up for long.
"Unfortunately." Cat put in.
"To inform you, we will stay broken up this time, or until Beck sees what a mistake he's made." Yay, Jade was getting mad. This could get dangerous.
"So you say. I think that we can't get back together until Jade is a little more of a people person." Yes Beck that will happen, when I see a flying walrus I'll let you know.
"Really, are you going to fight on stage?" André you really don't know them well enough.
"Quite possibly, well more then quite, this really should surprise you."
"Please stop fighting." Cat always the peace maker.
"Oh fine. We'll finish this later." Jade loved fighting though, weird.
"Jade, can't you just try nice?" Beck clapped his hands over his mouth realizing that that was the wrong letter.
"Beck you're done. André the letter N please." Sikowitz didn't let it slide.
"Nice is relative. Everyone thinks it can mean something different. It depends on your definition, right Ms. Vega?"
"Meaning they should just get over it and get back together like they always do?"
"Yay, they totally should." Cat bounce up and down until Sikowitz motioned for her to get off the stage.
"Love, is what I feel for Beck." Jade said making the whole class go 'Awww.'
"Kind of mushy there Jade." André said, but he was smiling.
"Oh put a sock in it." Jade said to him then turned to the front. "Wait, Sikowitz don't pull me off."
"You know the rules. Tori keep going."
Jade huffed off and sat on Beck's lap, who kissed her on the check. "Just look at that, so gross."
"I think they're cute though."
"How could you think making out in class is cute?"
"Good thing it's acting class." André had a point. This wasn't a regular high school.
"Forget class." I couldn't think. André was way to close to me.
"Everyone, I have a confession."
"Do you now?"
"Can you just let me talk woman?"
"But I like talking."
"About that confession?"
"Zoos are awesome."
"Your party is going to be awesome." I hope he's right.
"X marks the spot!" What? You think of X words.
"Where?"
"Very close to you." I had no idea where this was going. I just wanted to sit back down. Sikowitz was making the wrap it up motion.
"Under your nose."
"Time to go!" I said right as the bell rung. I'm not sure where that was going but at least now, I didn't have to find out.
I went through a few classes before lunch. I went to music and I played the stupid French horn. I still didn't see why I had to play an instrument. My voice was my instrument.
At lunch André called me over and asked to talk to me, alone, without Cat to say something that would make us question her sanity.
"Hey André, what's up?"
"Well, I actually want to talk to you Latina."
"About what?"
"Your party tomorrow."
"I've already said you could D.J. Are you backing out?"
"No I'm not. But are you opening presents in front of people?"
"No, why?" I was certainly curious about this question.
"Because I want you to see what I got you without other people knowing about it."
We continued to talk about normal, safe topics. André had a tendency to make me weird. I haven't felt like this before. I knew I liked him as a more then a friend but I was terrified of what he thinks of me.